I Quit, Mr. Shaffer by Isabella Symons

Chapter 72

Isabella was shocked and speechless as she stared at Natasha.

They had always been open about everything, but Natasha had never

mentioned being pregnant.

“How is that possible? I see you every week…” Isabella tried to comprehend.

Natasha lit a cigarette and remarked casually, “I aborted the child on Monday

and was back at the store to work on Friday.”

Isabella’s heart skipped a beat. She clenched the clothes in her hands tightly.

“Dariel… he.

“He’s a b*stard.” Natasha took a deep drag from her cigarette. She was still

smiling, but her tone was icy. “But he’s a b*stard who keeps his promises.”

Abort the child, and you’ll get 100 million.

The coldness of those words made Isabella shiver when she thought about it,

let alone what Natasha had to face firsthand.

“That’s enough. Don’t be sad.” Natasha helped fix Isabella’s hair before patting

her shoulder. “I don’t feel anything anymore. Now, I’m only interested in

money.”

Isabella shrugged, and her expression was calm as she changed the subject

quickly. “Are there handsome guys here?”

“Yes!” Natasha clicked her tongue twice before leaning in and hooking her

arm around Isabella’s shoulder. “The second young master of Cliffgate

Construction has a striking appearance, but when he gets on stage and

starts to move his waist… it’s just incredible!”

“I’ll wear a mask later and try to flirt with him.” Isabella laughed.

“Hurry! Otherwise, he will soon be snatched up.” Natasha clapped, and she

seemed unaffected by the previous conversation as she swayed slightly with

hint of allure.

reveal her emotions, as Natasha didn’t seem

on choosing

checking her

the atmosphere returned to

they left, and they were

masks.

others, you can do

today. Don’t hold

who come to your place aren’t here

others.” Isabella chuckled.

laughed and playfully tapped Isabella’s

yourself. If you can’t,

Humans were primal.

smiled and descended the stairs

young men on their way down. She could tell that both men were quite

half of their

greetings, and the men kissed

the dance floor together.

a good dancer and was even

hinder her much in pole

contact with the ground.

to others while dancing joyfully for herself. She was in high

and even grabbed the spot of the pole dance performer

while wearing a mask

executed daring moves.

roof. A group of men surrounded

eyes were gleaming through their masks, almost wishing

Isabella.

With half her face covered,

and her outfit accentuated her

yet mysterious, and they

to join

and ended up retreating

and the entire atmosphere

this action was projected onto the screens

and tongue captivated the men

in sweat from her dancing and

bar for

made way for her as if she were the center of the

her cautiously. “A drink with

a little.” Isabella nodded.

aware of her relationship with Natasha,

brandy and mostly fruit juice in her

perhaps due to the atmosphere, Isabella

began to fluctuate after a

to offer her a drink, and she downed it

moment.